"Everything we do is correct, and we can truly unify the world. Please ask the Holy Lord to become the leader of our Qiankun Religion! No, it should be said to be the Pope of our Religion! Lead us to glory!"
More than two hundred people knelt on the ground again and shouted in unison.
"Meet His Majesty the Pope!"
"His Holiness the Pope, long live long live long live!"
Fang Chen was confused. Did these people force him to take the position?
He actually called himself His Majesty the Pope?
are you crazy?
Fang Chen doesn’t want to be a bullshit pope!
If Fang Chen hadn't been worried about the safety of innocent people, he would have ordered these bastards to be dragged out and executed!
However... Fang Chen suddenly discovered that there were more than two hundred people in the hall, and a mysterious mark appeared between everyone's eyebrows.
This is the golden mark "卍" of the Buddha's name, exactly the same as the mark emanating from the golden Buddha statue on the memorial just now!
And then Fang Chen discovered that everyone's clothes, chest or hem, were embroidered with swastika symbols!
What's even more terrifying is that the entire hall suddenly turned golden.
Fang Chen already knew that this was some kind of mental attack!
Fang Chen has never encountered this before!
He immediately stabilized his mind, and the next second, the golden light in front of him disappeared, and everything returned to calm.
But!
Fang Chen discovered that some strange spiritual power appeared deep in his soul.
A mysterious voice kept singing.
It's like a large group of people chanting Buddhist scriptures in an endless stream.
These sounds make people very comfortable, as if the whole person is bathed in sunshine.
It's like lying in mother's arms, full of infinite warmth.
Fang Chen saw that everyone had that mysterious symbol on their forehead, and so did the foreheads of Li Qingwu, Hongzhu, and the four generals!
Fang Chen felt that everyone's breath seemed to merge into one.
A wonderful faith appeared in my heart, as if the mysterious golden Buddha appeared deep in my soul.
That golden Buddha exudes dazzling light all the time, guiding everyone towards the light!
"Lord Holy Lord!"
At this time, Zhuge Yongming walked up to Fang Chen. After Fang Chen saw Zhuge Yongming, he naturally felt a very cordial feeling in his heart.
It's like... the person in front of me is an old friend I haven't seen for many years, or even an elder, or a relative...
In short, Fang Chen had great trust in the person in front of him, as if he could trust him with his life.
This is a very wonderful feeling, and this feeling, like a seed, has been planted deep in Fang Chen's heart.
Fang Chen already understood that this was a kind of evil spell. He had unknowingly fallen under a terrible evil spell!
However, Fang Chen knew it was a witchcraft, but he didn't resist it at all. Instead, he liked this feeling very much.
Because, Fang Chen has been controlled.
"Lord Zhuge." Fang Chen left the golden throne and greeted Zhuge Yongming with a smile.
Zhuge Yongming was overjoyed, he knew that he had succeeded!
"Lord Holy Lord, our previous proposal was for you to become our pope."
"Sir, do you accept it?"
Fang Chen agreed wholeheartedly without any hesitation.
"I have thought about it a lot and found out that the best way to govern a country is to govern the country with virtue, as proposed by your Lordships before."
"My lords, let me become the pope of the Qiankun Divine Religion. All this is for the sake of the Divine Religion and the people."
Long Yuan also came over, "Lord Holy Lord... No, Lord Pope, in that case, please clean up and settle everything here, and we will set off immediately to the headquarters of the cult."
Fang Chen agreed without hesitation.
Long Yuan and Zhuge Yongming looked at each other and smiled, everything was settled!
Next, Fang Chen accepted the surrender conditions proposed by Long Yuan and the major city lords and stopped attacking the northern cities.
Moreover, in the name of the Holy Lord, he cooperated with the Qiankun Religion.
Fang Chen's decision made the soldiers who didn't know the truth feel very strange.
However, the soldiers had no doubts, because the enemy threatened the lives of countless civilians, and everyone knew that Fang Chen would never harm any civilian, and he must have compromised for the sake of the civilians.
In the afternoon of that day, Fang Chen ordered the army to continue stationed in the imperial city.
He and the other city lords went to the headquarters of the cult!
Li Qingwu and Hongzhu accompanied Fang Chen.
The two of them were also bewitched and respected Long Yuan and Zhuge Yongming very much.
But Fang Chen's attitude was no different from before.
Everyone sat in carriages and walked along the road. However, the headquarters of the Qiankun Divine Sect was thousands of miles away, so they had to hurry up and it would take half a month to arrive.
On the way, Fang Chen meditated and rested in the carriage.
He closed his eyes and used his power. Deep in his soul, the mysterious symbol appeared, controlling Fang Chen all the time.
And that mysterious sound comes from the Buddha's name, just like a group of people chanting sutras continuously.
A voice like a scripture constantly circulates and takes root in the depths of Fang Chen's soul!
Fang Chen liked this sound very much.
This sound will not affect Fang Chen's cultivation, but will speed up his cultivation.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Fang Chen was at a critical moment in his cultivation.
Suddenly, deep in Fang Chen's soul, a loud shout came.
"This is the Sanskrit sound that demands life!"
This mysterious voice sounded directly from the depths of Fang Chen's soul, suppressing the sound of the Buddhist scriptures at once!
The sound of the Buddhist scriptures suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, he also stopped practicing.
The sudden sound scared Fang Chen!
If you are interrupted at a critical moment in your practice, you may have serious problems or even go crazy.
Fortunately, Fang Chen was King Wu and had a strong mind, so he forcibly suppressed the chaotic Qi.
"Who are you?"
Fang Chen said coldly.
Previously, after Fang Chen merged the three dragon veins, the artifact appeared in the world, and it was this mysterious voice that appeared deep in Fang Chen's soul.
At that time, the voice told Fang Chen to protect the artifact and not let it fall into the hands of anyone else.
After the voice finished explaining, it disappeared.
At this moment, the mysterious voice appeared again.
This voice seemed to be entirely an idea, and it was unclear whether it was male or female.
Fang Chen was extremely nervous, he couldn't sense anyone else next to him.
At this moment, he already knew that this voice was in the depths of his soul!
The voice said: "Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you, and you don't need to care about who I am. All I can tell you is that I am a conscious body, living deep in your soul. You talk to me."
All you need to do is use your mind."
"You are now under the spell of a very terrible evil spell called the Sanskrit Sound of Death."
"This kind of evil magic is a power created by a mysterious and powerful 'Blood Buddha' thousands of years ago. It specializes in attacking the opponent's soul and consciousness to control it. I can help you get rid of this terrible evil magic.
"
Conscious communication is very fast, no matter how much information there is, it can be received in an instant.